Chiu on This

Trauma, Abuse, Recovery, Incest

selfcare

Ducks (poem)

Poetry

Bath time pleasures,
Wiggly butts.
Who am I, you ask?
Why, I’m a duck!

I waddle with ease,
I paddle serenely.
Roving bills seek sustenance.
I flap powerfully.

Pretty preening,
Booty oils,
Self-care reigns supreme.
Just call me your Ducky Queen.

January 14, 2021December 26, 2020 Ally Chiu Tagged animal, bath, duck, healing, love, nature, poem, Poetry, recovery, selfcare, selflove, trauma, waterfowl Leave a comment
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